People Help The People (Acoustic)

God knows what is hiding, in that weak and drunken heart I guess you kissed the girls, and made them cry Those Hard faced Queens of misadventure God knows what is hiding, in those weak and sunken eyes A Fiery throng of muted angels Giving love and getting nothing back People, help the people And if you're homesick, give me your hand, and I'll hold it People, help the people And nothing will drag you down Oh, and if I had a brain, oh and if I had a brain I'd be cold as a stone, and rich as the fool That turned, all those good hearts away God knows what is hiding, in that world of little consequence Behind the tears, inside the lies A thousand slowly dying sunsets God knows what is hiding, in those weak and drunken hearts I guess the loneliness came knocking No one needs to be alone, oh save me People, help the people And if you're homesick, give me your hand, and I'll hold it People, help the people Nothing will drag you down Oh, and if I had a brain, oh and if I had a brain I'd be cold as a stone, and rich as the fool That turned, all those good hearts away People, help the people And if you're homesick, give me your hand, and I'll hold it People, help the people Nothing will drag you down Oh, and if I had a brain, oh and if I had a brain I'd be cold as a stone, and rich as the fool That turned, all those good hearts away